Three times. Sex I didn’t pound your head hard enough to make you lose consciousness, but I did see your eyes unfocus for a moment. Your eyes were already sunken and large bags began forming, highlighted nicely by the red streaks through your eyes. “You do not speak. “Get in your cage,” I said. I looked at my watch and said, “Almost 40 hours. Three times. “The truth is that I’m just a normal guy. It took another slap to your face to motivate you to comply, but you got there eventually. I shoved my dick in your mouth and forced your head back and forth. Well let me tell you, it sucks. The next morning the bruises had started setting in quite nicely. I dropped my pants and rolled you into your stomach. Quickly you nodded an understanding. You are making me hard again and I might just have to take that tight little pussy again. The last time I pulled you out of the cage for the day you barely even cried. “Are you ready to ask me yet?”
“Nooo” you cried. I straddled your chest and pulled my dick out of my pants, letting it slap against your face. I fucked you with brutal yet evenly paced movements, making sure you felt each individual thrust. I dropped my pants and rolled
